William turned his head and saw an unfamiliar Asian face, which made William, who had been a man of two lives, a little in a trance.

In his previous life, he was also an Asian face, but William couldn't remember what he looked like.

Although William didn't know the girl in front of him, the girl, Asian, and Ravenclaw, these three key information points made William, who was still impressed by the plot, guess her identity immediately.

"Hello, my name is Qiu Zhang, you can call me Zhang Qiu, or you can just call me Qiu. I'm a second year student in Ravenclaw and I love Quidditch as well. “

Finding that everyone was looking at her, the girl introduced generously, and it could be seen that the girl was a little familiar, and with her beautiful face, she should be very attractive to boys in the future.

Then, Cho Chang looked at Terry standing in the center.

"Can I know your name? You're saying a good point. ”

"When, of course, my name is Terry, Terry Bout, very, nice to meet you."

Unexpectedly, Terry, who was still giving a speech with emotion just now, actually learned Professor Quirrell's stuttering at this moment.

Looking at the red-faced Terry, William couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Autumn found a random place by the fire and sat down, apparently the girl hadn't heard it yet. Immediately afterwards, Terry seemed to be beaten with blood, and told several quite interesting events in Quidditch history in a row, making the girl laugh.

After the end, the two of them briefly exchanged ideas again, until Qiu Zhang turned to leave, and Terry was still staring blankly at the direction in which Qiu Zhang left. The boy looked a little confused.

"What are you thinking? Hooked on her? William teased with a smile on his face.

In the face of William's teasing, Terry's face turned a little red.

"Where's it, I, I'm just,"

"You just like her a little, don't you, then go after it, boy. You can see that she also has a crush on you. ”

Now, boy, it's up to you to beat the cream boy Cedric in Hufflepuff and Potter the Savior. If you start now, there should be a drama if you are fast.

"No, you don't understand, William. She also trains in the Ravenclaw Quidditch academy and is a substitute like me, and I noticed her on my first day of training, but I haven't had the right chance to get to know her.

I didn't expect her to take the initiative to talk to me today, it's really, really dreamy. ”

"And what are you worried about here?" William didn't understand, because Terry had been sitting in his seat for a long time.

"Worried? I'm not worried, I'm reminiscing. Terry looked up, glanced at William quizzically, and then looked ahead blankly.

William stood up and walked outside with a blank face, just now he thought that the boy was a little confused, and he had planned to persuade him to come.

Which Cheng thought, he Nima was actually reminiscing.

I knew I wouldn't be wasting time here, I still have a few magic to contact.

Hello Terry, goodbye Terry.

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As time went on, Harry wanted to do it or not, and soon it was time for the Hogwarts Quidditch tournament to begin.

It was a very cold Saturday, the mountains around the school were already covered in snow and ice, and the lake in front of the castle, called the Black Lagoon, was also blocked by a thick layer of ice.

Harry woke up early, and in fact the boy had some insomnia last night. It's not just because of today's game, but for other reasons.

Just yesterday, during recess between classes, during the three of them, in the cold courtyard outside the house, Hermione used her magic to turn into a bright and warm blue flame.

Since that troll incident, Harry felt that Hermione had changed so much compared to before. If Hermione had been before, she would definitely not have done this kind of thing that violated school rules and discipline.

While the three of them were holding the flame to keep warm, one of the last things Harry wanted to see, Professor Snape, was limping this way.

Harry and the three of them hurriedly leaned together to block the flames behind them, but they seemed to notice the empty expressions on the faces of several people.

Snape limped over to Harry and the others, and judging by the look on his face, it seemed that he was going to take trouble and teach them a lesson.

Sure enough, Professor Snape made up a random excuse to confiscate the Quidditch source that Hermione had lent Harry, and deduct five points from Gryffindor.

This is also Harry, if William encountered such an unreasonable trouble, he would definitely dare to use a magic to enhance the loud voice, so that half of Hogwarts can hear what Snape has done.

Of course, none of this was the point, the point was that that night, Harry mustered up the courage to go to the teacher's office to find Snape and get back the book he had confiscated.

Ron and Hermione were surprised by Harry's decision and expressed their opinions.

"If I don't go." "Aren't you killing yourself?" ”

But Harry wanted to read the book so much that he said goodbye to them and walked out of the Gryffindor common room alone.

It made him think he had discovered a great secret.

Snape was actually bitten by the big three-headed dog!

Harry trotted all the way back to the common room, redescribing what he had just seen to Harry and Hermione.

The three of them put down their history of magic homework and began to think.

Snape's leg was actually bitten by a three-headed dog?

Why did Snape want to pass the big dog?

"I'm willing to bet with my 2000 light wheel that he must have let the troll in on Halloween to distract people. Then he went to look for the thing, but was stopped by Lu Wei. ”

Harry swore to the two of them that his dislike for Snape made the boy not need to make any drafts at all.

Immediately afterward, Ron's approval made Harry even more sure of his speculation.

As for Hermione?

She must have been mistaken, and when she recognized Professor Snape for who he really was, she wouldn't think so. Harry thought with an oath.

There is only one truth.

Snape must have something to do with the mystery man! That's why he hates himself so much, so that everything makes sense.

But what exactly is it under that trapdoor?

Harry, who had risen early, looked out the window, his thoughts wandering.

The early morning sky was a little gray, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen busy on the Quidditch pitch not far away. That's Hagrid, who's defrosting a broomstick.

Harry's mind turned to Quidditch for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that in a few hours there would be a game in front of the whole school, and the boy looked around and couldn't sleep anymore.

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"Just eat a little, Harry. You can't go without eating like that. Hermione said to Harry in a coaxing tone.

"No, Hermione, I'm not hungry."

In the Great Hall, the little wizards were chattering about Quidditch, everyone was looking forward to today's game, everyone was happily discussing, which made Harry very nervous.

The boy was always worried that he would make a fool of himself in front of the whole school.

"Hopefully, when you compete for the first time, you won't be as nervous as he is."

William glanced at Harry not far away, then turned back to Terry.

"Don't worry, William. I'm not a newcomer to Harry's kind of guy who hasn't been through a fight. Did I tell you? I've been to the Chadri Artillery academy before, so it's nothing compared to this kind of small scene. ”

Terry gave Harry a disdainful look, then turned back and continued to brag to the crowd.

Before he saw Harry go to heaven, he didn't believe that this savior who had been blown so evil was anything powerful.

Look at his nervous appearance, don't fall directly from the sky after a while, it will be too big.

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